Raiders Villain Male Lead Project [Transmigration Book]

In the early morning of the next day, Ren Ke handed the clothes to Mu Xuan and asked him to help him wear them.

Mu Xuan took his clothes, there was no strong smell of blood, but a faint fragrance came over him, Mu Xuan was a little embarrassed, and hummed, "Didn't you take it off yourself?"

Ren Ke replied with a half-smile: "Can putting on and taking off be the same?"

What he said was straightforward, but Mu Xuan couldn't refute. He hesitated to get up and dress him, and he was extremely cooperative.

Most of Ren Ke's clothes are black, mostly with narrow sleeves. He is handsome and handsome, with a cool demeanor, wearing the inhumane black with a deadly sense of silence.

But his eyes at this moment are very soft, obviously he can't see clearly, but he still lowers his head slightly to look at the person who is tidying his clothes, as if smiling.

When Mu Xuan leaned over to tie his belt, Ren Ke leaned forward, clasped his hands around his waist, and looked at him indistinctly.

"Do you know why I'm blind?"

Isn't it because of the snow?Mu Xuan replied in confusion, "It's not because..."

Before he finished speaking, Ren Ke responded with a smile, "Because I saved you, you should be responsible to me during the time I can't see you."

"..."

It turned out to be waiting for him here.

The distance between the two was so close that Ren Ke's eyes seemed to be covered with several layers of veil, making everything blurry.When the breeze blew up, I felt Mu Xuan's broken hair touch my face, it was a little itchy, and there was a faint sweet smell on him.

Mu Xuan stared at him blankly, his seductive eyes were blurry but still bright, his facial features were delicate, his lips were thin and pale.

It really makes people want to take a bite, and the bright red color on his lips must be even more amazing.As he thought this way, his hands unconsciously hugged his waist, and his head moved slowly.

"Lord."

Jin Xing broke in suddenly, just in time to see this scene, and was stunned.

Ren Ke remained indifferent, and said coldly, "Get out."

"Yes."

Jin Xing went out in a hurry, not forgetting to close the door, and stopped after walking a little far away, with mixed feelings in his heart, feeling that the Lord had been seduced by Mu Xuan.

The ambiguous atmosphere was broken, and Mu Xuan tied his belt with his hand.

"All right."

But Ren Ke didn't let go of his hand, he clenched it tightly and rubbed it gently, and asked him softly, "Ah Xuan, if I'm blind, will you dislike me?"

Mu Xuan brushed his hands to straighten his messy hair, and said softly, "You won't."

The two got up to go downstairs for dinner, when they bumped into Kong Jiang at the door, he shouted anxiously: "Tuer, Tuer!"

Mu Xuan greeted politely, "Senior."

Kong Jiang waved his hands perfunctorily, and anxiously asked about the business, "Disciple, what's the matter with your eyes? That damn girl Leng Yue refuses to say anything."

Kong Jiang's alcohol smell was not strong this time, Ren Ke didn't evade, "It's okay, it will be fine in a few days."

Kong Jiang stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, but he didn't respond, and said eagerly: "It's nothing, I think it's serious, just wait."

After finishing speaking, he ran away, leaving the two of them at a loss, not knowing what he was going to do.

After all this trouble, Ren Ke didn't want to go down to eat anymore, so he sent someone to deliver the food in the room. The person who delivered the food was Xiaoqing, who didn't know that Ren Ke couldn't drink alcohol, so he specially picked out a jug of good wine and brought it with him.

The aroma of the wine was fascinating, Mu Xuan smiled while holding the wine jar: "No wonder Kong Qian likes you."

The smell of wine hit, Ren Ke smiled and said nothing.

He is indeed a good drinker, but he is not a drunkard, he just drinks once in a while.

During the meal, Mu Xuan asked suddenly: "Then won't you go back to Qishan after finishing everything?"

This was the first time he asked him about his future plans in such a serious manner, Ren Ke's chopsticks trembled, and he continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

After the meal was full, he put down his chopsticks unhurriedly, raised his head and asked him, "Do you want to know?"

Mu Xuan lowered his eyes, his eyelashes concealed the thousands of emotions in his eyes, "I don't want to know anymore."

They don't know if they will be able to get there, so why bother.

After this conversation, the atmosphere between the two was very delicate. Ren Ke sat in front of the window rubbing his scabbard silently.

The door was open. When Leng Yue passed by the corridor, she saw him frowning slightly. For so many years, as long as the Lord rubbed the scabbard, he was hesitating whether to kill, or about to kill.

As soon as Leng Yue left, Kong Jiang hurried in with a person.

The man was wearing a bamboo hat, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but he was tall and tall. He was dragged away by Kong Jiang, who was a head shorter than him. He knew it clearly.

"I wonder why Senior Kong is so anxious, it's because of you."

Mu Xuan looked back and saw that it was Qian Hui whom he had met at the Hanlu Asking Meeting not long ago. No wonder Senior Kong Jiang was in a hurry just now, it turned out that he was going to invite him.

Mu Xuan stood up and gave way, "I'll trouble the Pavilion Master."

Every pavilion master of Qianji Pavilion has unique skills, and Qianhui is excellent in both medicine and swordsmanship, which is what Jin Xing said.

With the light of the window, Qianhui checked his eyes, put down the curtain again after a while, took a sip of tea slowly, and then said to Mu Xuan and Kong Jiang who were more anxious than himself:

"Very good. It's best not to be exposed to light these days. Apply the medicine for half an hour every day. It won't take long."

"En." Mu Xuan nodded.

"I have something to do in the pavilion, so I'll leave first." Qian Hui flicked his sleeves, "Please trouble Senior Kong to follow me to get the medicine."

Kong Jiang nodded repeatedly and walked with him.

"Wait a minute." Ren Ke said suddenly, and picked up the black cloth to cover his eyes again.

Qian Hui turned around and asked, "What?"

The black cloth covered his eyes again, and under the watchful eyes of the three, Ren Ke slowly raised his hand and pinched it mysteriously.

"I have recently studied the technique of divination. I just made a calculation just now. You are in trouble in Qianji Pavilion. It is best not to do it recently."

Qianji Pavilion claims to know the affairs of the world. As the owner of the pavilion, Qian Hui doesn't know that Huo Yan Wang has time to study divination techniques recently. He glanced at the person standing silently beside him touching his nose, and he knew that the always taciturn Lord Qi Shan Who is influenced by it.

Mu Xuan was a little speechless. After making out for a while last night, Ren Ke hugged him and asked him what kind of god he was, and if he could count their future days. Made a lot of nonsense.

Unexpectedly, after only one night, he was learning and selling now. Mu Xuan couldn't bear to look directly at his twitching chicken paw gesture and Kong Jiang's suspicious eyes, and lowered his head in embarrassment, just begging him not to explode. Just learn from yourself.

Qian Hui knew it clearly, frowned slightly, and asked very cooperatively: "Why are the three things wrong?"

"Don't talk, don't listen, don't ask."

"What if that's not the case?" Qian Hui's tone was flat.

"Fear of catastrophe."

Ren Ke's tone was firm and undeniable, he put down his hand after speaking, and put the Hades Sword behind his back to play with, and warned: "In order to keep Qianji Pavilion safe, the owner of the pavilion must carefully consider it."

The atmosphere was suddenly quiet, Qianhui heard the sound of fingertips rubbing the scabbard, and said coldly: "Then thank Shanzhu for reminding me."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, and Kong Jiang followed him blankly.

Qian Hui was disturbed by his words, wondering whether to add something to the medicine.

Facts have proved that it is useless for Qianhui to prescribe medicine. Mu Xuan only wipes the corners of his eyes with sake every day, and what he is asked to drink is the medicinal soup from the previous prescription. open.

In the past few days, Leng Yue and Jin Xing have been busy going in and out, Mu Xuan guessed some of their plans, but never asked.

After getting up early in the morning, Mu Xuan dressed him, still gentle and meticulous, Ren Ke suddenly asked: "Do you have anything to ask me?"

In the past few nights, he waited for people to fall asleep before going out of the room to talk to Leng Yue and Jin Xing. He thought he hadn't noticed anything until he returned to the room and saw that the curtain that was supposed to be drawn had been raised. It turned out that he knew everything, but he didn't ask.

Mu Xuan fastened his belt and asked after hesitation, "Are you going to do it?"

"almost."

Without hiding the slightest hesitation, he answered frankly.

Hearing this, Mu Xuan looked at him quietly, took his hand for a long time and sat down by the window.

Ren Ke felt him standing behind him, hesitant to speak.

He still didn't want to involve Ah Xuan, and hoped that he would stay out of it.

A gentle hand was inserted into the hair, and at the same time a gentle voice sounded, "It's okay, I don't want to watch you kill people, just wait for you outside."

Xu Shi's eyes were about to heal. Sitting by the window facing the sun was a bit dazzling. He raised his hand and shook it, touching the blackout curtain. It turned out to be just an illusion.

He bowed his head slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Mu Xuan was speechless, and brushed and washed him earnestly. His hair seemed to follow the owner and was very disobedient. He was not obedient at all in his hands and kept slipping off.

It took him some effort to tame them, and then slowly pulled up every inch of the blue hair, revealing his slender neck with a few shallow scars on it.

Mu Xuan gently stroked these wounds with his fingers. It must have hurt a lot when the sword passed through.

Ren Ke felt it, grabbed his hand with his backhand, and told him, "This is what I left when I subdued Qi Shan."

He knew that there was a civil strife in Qishan, and the owner of the mountain was killed by a young man in his early twenties.

And that young man in his early twenties is the King of Hades. The Ren Ke in front of him still vaguely remembers the coldness in his eyes and the strong murderous aura in his body when he saw him for the first time.

At that time, I only felt that he was as scary as a devil, but when I think about it now, I feel that his Ren Ke must have been in pain at that time, and the back of him walking into the Zhonghe Hall was so lonely.

"It's very bitter." When Mu Xuan opened his mouth, he found that he was a little choked up, and his eyes were a little hot.

Ren Ke shook his head and shook his hand away, stood up and smiled at the sun, then turned to face him, and replied softly: "It's not bitter, I'm very happy."

Going to kill Qi Jiu, subduing Qi Shan is what he wants to do most.

He killed Qi Shan all by himself, and that night he became the real King of Hades. Those who laughed at him and bullied him all died under his sword.

After suppressing it for a long time, it broke out that night, and he even wanted to burn Qi Shan down.

Seeing the smile on his face, Mu Xuan frowned slightly, lowered his head slightly, and was speechless for a while.

"Take me for a stroll down the street."

There are many people on the street, coming and going, and the voices are noisy.

Mu Xuan gently supported him, he was wearing crescent moon white clothes today, and Ren Ke was all in black, the two of them were eye-catching when one was black and the other was white, and one of them was blind, which attracted many people's attention.

After swimming for a while, the sky seemed to be raining, but the sun was still high, and the rain was hitting the ground drop by drop.

The rain fell on his face, Mu Xuan took him to the side porch to hide from the rain, the rain dripped and splashed on the corner of his clothes, the wind and rain were bitter.

Sun and rain are rare in autumn.

The rain fell on his face, and Mu Xuan raised his hand to cover him with his sleeves. Ren Ke didn't know it, and sighed softly when he heard the sound of the rain: "It's a coincidence that this rain came."

"Yeah." Mu Xuan answered him softly, and frowned slightly when he heard a sound other than the sound of rain.

In addition to the sound of rain, there were many rustling sounds in his ears. He clenched his fists nervously and said in a low voice, "It's dangerous!"

The hoarse and anxious voice was scattered by the rain in the empty alley. Ren Ke did not panic, but lowered his eyebrows to comfort him, "Don't be afraid."

Because of the rain in the alley, pedestrians and vendors disappeared, and the rain was filled with murderous intent.

Leng Yue came from around the corner holding an umbrella, and reported softly: "The ones here are from the Minglin School."

As expected, he killed Wen Quanshu in front of everyone that day, and the most likely disciple of the Minglin Sect died in his hands. How could the Minglin Sect not hate him.

It's just that he thought, besides the Minglin faction, there must be other people, otherwise, if there is no acquiescence in the Hengshan site, how could hundreds of people easily enter Hengcheng.

"coming."

Leng Yue reminded in a low voice, and stopped in her tracks.

Mu Xuan became nervous, looked at the black cloth on his eyes, and frowned.

There were many people standing at the entrance of the alley, all of them did not hide their faces, they came frankly, the swords in their hands were ready to go, and they were well prepared.

Ren Ke listened carefully to the sound of raindrops hitting the ground and people, and raised his foot to get closer, but Mu Xuan held him back.

The closer those people got, the more clearly they could hear the sound of raindrops falling on every place, especially on the sword.

Ren Ke: "About 200 people?"

Leng Yue looked at the colorful crowd and frowned slightly, "It seems so."

It seems to be less and more, but this is not the time for her to count the number of people.

Ren Ke: "Leng Yue, let him go first."

Before Mu Xuan could resist, his chest hurt and he couldn't move. He looked at Ren Ke almost collapsed, but couldn't speak.

Leng Yue looked at Ren Ke, but hesitated for a moment before taking him away.

After a while, those people arrived in front of Ren Ke.

"Your Excellency is the Living Hades!"

The leader is a more mature person, about five or sixty years old, speaking with full of air, presumably the elders of the Minglin sect.

Hearing this, Ren Ke lowered his eyes and smiled, and asked back with a half-smile, "Otherwise, why did you stop me?"

The leader seemed to hold back something, and said politely to him: "You killed my Minglin disciple Wen Quanshu, it's only right and proper to kill someone, and I'm here today to ask for your advice."

Enlightenment?Bring so many people to ask for advice?He didn't know when he had such ability.

Decent people are all hypocrites, they want to fight if they want to fight, and they want to kill if they want to kill, but they still have to pretend to be polite.

Seeing that people are coming aggressively, if they fail to achieve their goals, they will never give up.

The rain was swaying, and there was no one to keep out the rain. Ren Ke's body was soaked by the rain, and there were spots of raindrops on the scabbard. He moved to the front and wiped it with his hands casually.

Feeling the gap that Li Cheng cut into, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which made people shudder.

Rubbing his sword tongue, listening to the hesitant voices of those people, he said coldly, "Then please."

In the dark, Leng Yue looked at the Hades sword in his hand. There were light red patterns on the dark scabbard. Some places were brightly colored like blood, while others were dull. Among those patterns, there were two words "Hell" written in disorder. Among them, it was like a corpse lying in a pool of blood, but the word "Yan" was heavily scratched, and some people couldn't recognize the word.

Those people were about to move, Ren Ke raised his hand to caress his eyes, because of Mu Xuan's careful care, the pain has long since disappeared.

Ren Ke's every move was soaked in blood and water, and after continuous research, he formed his own unique moves, without any school or school.Because of his unconventional and desperate fighting style, few people in the world can kill him.

Maybe not invincible, but he can also restrain the moves of many sects, so there are countless people in the world who want to kill him, but there may be only a few who want to kill him.

He was dressed in black, with his hair pulled up today, he looked heroic, half of his face was covered by the black cloth, but his stunning face could be seen.

In his hands, the Hades sword was like a fish in water, piercing the sky and raindrops straight into people's throats, the sword moves were ruthless and decisive, without any hesitation.

Although he couldn't see it, he could still accurately judge the opponent in every direction, and then inserted the Hades Sword into his body.

Blood splattered, the sound of swords and swords in the alley was harsh, and the sound of footsteps on the ground was mixed with cries of death.

A feeling of admiration welled up spontaneously, Leng Yue watched his every move intently, and her eyes unconsciously fell on the person standing there in the chaos.

The leader watching his sword moves is none other than the great elder of Minglin Sect, Wen Quanshu's father——Wen Xuli.

The rain dripped down his hair. Wen Xuli clenched his long knife and rushed towards him. There were sounds of swords and swords all around. Ren Ke frowned slightly when he heard footsteps. Someone was pestering him at the moment.

"Shh!"

The sound of the arrow feathers coming off the string, the man who was entangled him fell to the ground, Ren Ke turned around quickly to block the menacing long knife.

Jin Xing and the others guarded the high place, and the arrows were shot without fail. Those people fell to the ground one after another, and Leng Yue's heart was completely relieved.

When the swords collided, Wen Xuli said coldly: "As far as I know, the sword in your hand belongs to the previous Lord Qishan."

"No."

Ren Ke pushed him away, and listened to the sound of his blade cutting through the rain, as well as the sound of his legs and feet stepping on the water, so as to judge his position and the direction of the blade

And he kept talking, just to interrupt his thoughts, so that he couldn't listen to the sound quietly.

"He has done a lot of vicious things to you. He is so masculine, he likes to watch people beg for mercy, and tramples people under his feet ruthlessly."

Every word was heart-wrenching, and the images of the past came to mind as he wished. Ren Ke frowned, and the sword stroke was messed up for a moment, allowing him to scratch his shoulder.

Both of them were shocked back a few steps, Ren Ke raised his right hand and touched the blade with his index finger, and replied coldly, "So what."

With a ferocious face, Wen Quanshu lost his face of a hypocrite, and said viciously: "So, why are you still alive, don't you feel ashamed? Don't you remember those things as soon as you close your eyes?"

Every word he said was like a sharp knife stabbing at his heart fiercely, Ren Ke Hei's eyes were dark, and the rain fell from his face.

"Yes."

He heard himself admit, somewhat sadly, seeing him like this.Wen Xuli pressed harder and harder, "Then why don't you die? Wouldn't you be free if you die?"

Hearing this, Ren Ke, who was a little sad just now, suddenly smiled, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth quietly, and asked him back.

"Relief? But I don't think it's relief."

Really stubborn, Wen Xuli looked ruthless, and said through gritted teeth: "It seems that I have to do it myself to send you on your way."

His tone was firm, as if the opponent was already a piece of fish on his chopping board, a pawn in his hand, ready to be slaughtered and manipulated by him.

It's really arrogant and arrogant.

"Is it up to you?" He said contemptuously, with a fearless look on his face.

The two fought again, Ren Ke held the sword in his left hand and the scabbard in his right hand, and his moves were still ruthless without leaving any room for them.

Wen Xuli's move is also very decisive, and the move is fatal.

The two refused to give in to each other, exerting their strength in the continuous drizzle, as if the raindrops could feel their murderous intent, and retreated far away.

"hiss!"

The knife was like a poisonous snake, spitting out a letter and attacking his face. Ren Ke frowned, listening to the sound of the blade piercing the sky, he bent back hastily.

The tip of the knife cut through the black cloth, Ren Ke raised his foot and kicked his knife away, and the scabbard of his right hand hit his knife with a crisp sound, which was covered by the sound of rain and noisy fighting.

The black cloth was stained with rain, and fell into the rain with ease.

It seemed to be raining harder, Ren Ke opened his eyes slightly, stood up straight, his eyes were clear and bright, the brows were no longer dull, replaced by a chilling murderous look, and he changed to holding the sword in his right hand, fighting with each move. It was more decisive and quicker just now.

Wen Xuli was slightly startled, and quickly resisted, but his speed was so fast that he was dazzled, he only blocked one move, and then came back again, he was powerless to fight back, even struggling to defend.

"Pfft!" Mu Xuan fell to the ground, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, the blood mixed with the rain, turning red, Leng Yue was startled, as if he didn't expect him to break through the acupoints.

Mu Xuan was in a daze and wanted to find Ren Ke.

She refused to give an inch, Mu Xuan turned his head and saw that the clean rainwater had turned into blood, and was terrified.

On the other side, Ren Ke looked at Wen Xuli who was lying on the ground, raised his brows, put away the Hades sword and put it beside him, and walked straight towards his sword.

Wen Xuli wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered, "If you kill me, you won't be able to live."

With rain on the corner of Ren Ke's clothes, his steps were firm, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, the sword was inserted into his chest, and the hand of the sword holder trembled slightly.

He didn't want to live.

"what!"

Mu Xuan fell to the ground suddenly, clutching his heart and rolling, trembling all over, the unbearable pain hit Leng Yue, who was so scared that he was at a loss.

"what happened to you?"

He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, he couldn't even scream.

[The host is requested to actively complete the task. ]

The voice of the system sounded in his head, not 667's, but the main system's, the emotionless mechanical voice warned him.

Immediately afterwards, 667 hummed and chirped, [I made you feel sorry for him, now feel sorry for yourself. ]

Because of Mu Xuan's indulgence to Ren Ke, this should have been his third chance to persuade him, but he didn't dissuade him even once. The main system detected that he hadn't completed a single task, and punished him.

The system tells the person who is prevented from killing, if he dies in the end, no matter how he dies, as long as he dies because of Ren Ke, the pain of the deceased will be copied to him, and the pain will double from time to time.

667 sighed, thinking that it was absurd enough for Mu Xuan to voluntarily suffer the pain of bone scraping in order to input force value, but he didn’t expect that he could still bear this kind of death penalty for Ren Ke now. Just learned to be crazy.

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